The gentleman is knocking on the door

Chapter 1

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This summer is more sweltering than in previous years. Damo Village in Feiyu County, a hundred miles away from the capital of Wuqing, was surprisingly quiet this evening. The villagers who were supposed to gather by the ancient well at the entrance of the village to enjoy the cool and chatter had an early dinner before going back to their houses. I went, and the doors of every household were closed, as if they could not notice the hot weather.

At this time, there was a wooden plank set up at the gate of Mi's big house at the east end of the village. On the wooden plank lay a young girl who was about twelve or thirteen years old, with a pretty face and seemed to have lost her breath.

A man in cassock and a lotus crown on his head was holding a rattle, chanting words, and walked quickly around the wooden board. The copper bell in his hand was constantly shaking, making a crisp sound.

The weather was hot and there was no wind. The man was already sweating profusely, but he had no intention of stopping.

Suddenly, the soul-calling banner inserted on the edge of the wooden board swayed slightly, the man's pupils shrank, and the copper bell in his hand swayed even faster.

A moment later, the soul-calling banner unexpectedly fluttered strangely in a place without a trace of wind.

The man stared at the little girl on the wooden board, not daring to relax in the slightest, and the hem of his cassock, which was wet with sweat, swayed with his steps.

A chilly air hit, the man's face changed, and an inexplicable panic surged up on the soles of his feet.

It's not the first time he summons souls, but this time he summons souls is different from the past. He is rebelling against the destiny and will be punished by heaven.

Mi Congcong felt that she was sucked up by a powerful force, and then fell into an endless vortex, her chest seemed to be pressed hard by something, making her breathless.

She subconsciously wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids were as heavy as a thousand catties, and she couldn't open them no matter what.

"Return my body~~"

A shrill and piercing voice made people's hair stand on end suddenly sounded above his head, and Mi Congcong opened his eyes suddenly.

When he opened his eyes, a disfigured, bloody and ferocious face came into view, and the bloody red eyes filled with monstrous hatred kept gushing out, dripping on Mi Congcong's face, sending out bursts of stench.

Mi Congcong was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were torn apart, and the hairs all over his body stood on end. She wanted to scream, but a pair of cold hands pinched her neck fiercely. come.

is it human?

Or ghost?
Mi Congcong widened his phoenix eyes in horror, and instinctively struggled.

Mi Zhiqing, who was wearing a cassock, saw the person on the bed move. He breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time his expression froze. He took out a talisman from the cassock pocket and slapped Mi Congcong on the forehead.

Mi Congcong was almost stunned by Mi Zhiqing's slap, but he soon recovered after hearing the shrill cry of the "man" who strangled her neck.

The bloody figure was ejected a few meters away by a golden light, his hands seemed to be burning, making a hissing sound, and a puff of black smoke came out at the same time, but he recovered quickly.

Mi Congcong was shocked and frightened.

what's the situation?
Is she dreaming?
But the strong suffocation just now was so real, it didn't look like a dream at all.

"Give me back my body—"

The sobs continued, and the bloody figure of the female ghost gradually changed. The blood stains on her body slowly disappeared. The hands on the sides exposed the bones of the bones.

Mi Congcong opened his mouth, but was too shocked and frightened to make a sound. His phoenix eyes were fixed on the hands of the stunning woman.

ghost!
It's a female ghost!
There are ghosts in this world!
Mi Congcong stared at the beautiful female ghost in horror, his face was pale.

"Congcong!" Mi Zhiqing saw that Mi Congcong was overly frightened when he woke up, and hurriedly put down the bell and banner, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, it's okay, it's okay, uncle here I am."

As soon as Mi Zhiqing finished speaking, a woman in her fifties rushed out of the house, hugged Mi Congcong into her arms ecstatically, and cried out with sobs: "Congcong, Congcong, my baby The granddaughter is back..."

This woman is none other than Mi Zhiqing's mother and the grandmother of this body, Ye Shi.

"Grandma, she's not! I'm your granddaughter!" When the female ghost heard Ye Shi's words, her exquisite facial features suddenly twisted, and instantly turned back to a bloody appearance. And stood up.

Mi Congcong turned pale with panic, but found that the woman who was hugging him and weeping with joy was unaware of the female ghost who was flailing and daring to approach. something flashed.

"Mother, let Congcong lie down first, carry her back to the house, and this soul-fixing talisman must not be taken off within twelve hours, otherwise everything I have done today will be in vain." Mi Zhiqing looked solemnly at Ye Shi exhorted.

The summoned soul must stay in the body for twelve hours before it is truly returned. Once the talisman is removed within these twelve hours, the child will be dissipated, and there will be no chance of reincarnation.

Mi Zhiqing patiently explained the importance of this talisman to Mrs. Ye. Mi Congcong was stunned when he heard it, and the female ghost whimpered in grief and anger.

Seeing that neither Mi Zhiqing nor Ye Shi had noticed the existence of the female ghost, Mi Congcong was very confused when he directly carried himself and the board back to the house.

Couldn't this man in cassock see the female ghost?

Half a month later, in the hut of the second room of the Mi family

Mi Congcong deliberately ignored the hard bed board beneath him, staring straight at the roof of the mud house in a daze.

She has been in the Wuqing Dynasty, which has never appeared in history, for half a month. She doesn't know whether it is because her soul has not fully integrated with this body or other reasons. It took two days to get better.

In the past half month, every time she fell asleep, the bloody female ghost would fall into a dream and pester her endlessly, asking her to return her body, making her wake up every time because of the suffocation in the dream.

It was only then that Mi Congcong realized that it was the original owner's uncle Mi Zhiqing, a half-baked feng shui master, who recruited the wrong soul when summoning the soul, and brought her soul from another world here, which caused the original owner's soul to have nothing to attach to.

She also doesn't want to occupy other people's bodies, but the question is how can she return her body?More importantly, if she returns her body, what will happen to her soul?
People are selfish, and Mi Congcong doesn't want to be a wandering soul without any attachments. Before getting a sure answer, Mi Congcong will not consider returning his body.

Mi Congcong was sitting on the edge of the hard bed, worrying about the days ahead, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a thin figure running towards the edge of the bed carrying a wooden basin.

Milan!
The half-sister of the original owner!
　This article is a time-traveling supernatural text, supplemented by emotional lines, the story is purely fictitious, and the party should be cautious

　　
　
(End of this chapter)